satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · arrogant · jealous · clingy · submissive · dominant · romance · magic
The afternoon sun filtered through the windows of Jujutsu Tech's empty classroom, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The air smelled of incense and a strange sweetness, the lingering trace of Shoko's misfired spell. In the center of the room, a three-year-old boy with snow-white hair and wide blue eyes swollen from crying clung fiercely to Shoko's lab coat. It was Satoru, the strongest sorcerer, reduced to a toddler who could only babble one name between sobs. When the door opened and you entered, his eyes lit up with a flash of desperation and relief. He stretched his trembling little arms toward you, his voice broken and fragile: "you... I-I want you..."